Li Zijun was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

When he was born, Li Bingzhong was already a third-class Marquis of Fengcheng. For more than ten years, he followed Zuo Junji's footsteps and enjoyed a prosperous official career. He first served as the commander-in-chief of the Kokang Camp in the Western Region, and was later transferred to Duzhong as Minister of War. Three years ago, the emperor

After changing the Yuan Dynasty to Kaiping, he was promoted to the Commander-in-Chief of the Fifth Army and the Commander-in-Chief of the Left, in charge of the military affairs of all the camps in the western border. His title was also promoted to the first-class Marquis of Fengcheng.

Nowadays, in the entire Daliang Army, only Zuo Junji has the title of duke. Li Pingzhong is equal to Lu Min, the Youjunji in terms of title, and is a veritable military boss.

With the support of such a powerful grandfather, when had Li Zijun been so humiliated?

"What are you waiting for? Beat him to death!"

Furious, Li Zijun roared regardless.

The distance between the two sides was very close, and it was difficult for the horses to drive. The more than twenty men he had brought jumped off their horses, and then swarmed towards Pei Yue.

The dealers screamed in horror, most of them backed away, and a few timid ones turned around and ran away.

The scene was chaotic.

Pei Yue was surprisingly calm. The subordinates Li Zijun brought looked very fierce, but in fact there were not many real masters. After all, given Li Zijun's status, it was difficult to recruit arrogant martial arts masters. Such people

Even if a person wanted to learn martial arts and sell himself to the emperor's family, he would still find a big shot with real power, and would not be willing to be a thug for a dandy.

But before Pei Yue, Deng Zai and other young men could try out a group fight, Mr. Xi standing next to them suddenly took action.

The slim figure of the middle-aged man came to Pei Yue in the blink of an eye. Facing the swarming Li family's thugs, he only stretched out his right hand and beat them all away.

After a while, a group of thugs lay scattered across the field. What was amazing was that half of their faces were swollen, revealing bright red palm prints.

Even though Pei Yue knew that his martial arts skills were high, he never thought that he would reach this level.

Even if he is like this, young men like Deng Zai look at Mr. Xi like a god, and all of them have feelings of admiration, envy, and imitation in their hearts: One man should guard against ten thousand men, and men should do this!

As for the dudes who were still sitting on their horses at this moment, they looked embarrassed and in a dilemma.

Li Zijun's face turned green and white in turns. Although his subordinates were not real masters, they were still good players who had withdrawn from the army for various reasons. They usually showed off their power, as if there were no enemies of theirs in Kyoto.

He never thought that he would be knocked over casually. He was angry and frightened at the moment. He never thought that those powerful people were usually friendly and friendly to him. They were just looking at Li Bingzhong's face. Who would really treat him like this?

Do you look down on the ignorant dandy?

But the arrogant temperament he had cultivated for a long time has been engraved in his bones. Even if all his men were knocked to the ground, Li Zijun still said sternly: "You dare to hurt my guards? Pei Yue, I tell you, it is no longer a point of compensation."

Things that can be settled with just money!"

Seeing that he was still stern in this situation, Pei Yue first saluted and thanked Mr. Xi, then walked through the thugs who had been beaten so hard by Mr.

Said: "What do you call it?"

A flash of fear flashed in the dandy's eyes, but he held on to his strength and said, "I am from Xining's Mansion, how do you treat me?"

Even so, he is still a bit weaker than before.

Pei Yue looked at the dagger on his right arm and couldn't help but frown slightly. This man was also a companion of those people after all. No one got off his horse to help him check the injury. If this kid hadn't used his left hand to press near the wound, he might have survived.

Bleed out your blood and die.

From this, we can see what kind of rubbish we are facing.

Pei Yue's face softened and he said to the man: "Do you want me to help you?"

The dude widened his eyes and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Pei Yue smiled and said gently: "Help you heal your injury."

Then he suddenly turned around and said, "Uncle Xining, why are you here?"

The dude was frightened to death and quickly followed Pei Yue's gaze. However, Uncle Xining was nowhere to be found. The next moment, he found that his right arm was being held by someone, and then there was another burst of pain, which almost caused him to die.

He burst into tears on the spot.

Hearing the dude's screams, Li Zijun shouted with a gloomy face: "Pei Yue, stop it!"

Pei Yue was too lazy to pay attention to him. He held the dagger he pulled out from the dude's arm and ordered to the side: "Deng Zai, tear some clean strips of cloth from this young master and help him bandage his arm."

The dude was stunned when he heard this, and there were some strange emotions in his eyes.

Pei Yue turned around and said to all the bankers: "Everyone has seen it today. It is these young men who have come here to make trouble, blackmail money, and want to beat people. I think it is difficult to be kind today, so I need your help now."

I do something."

The dealers were hesitant, and Pei Yue was not in a hurry, just looking at them with cold eyes.

Perhaps it was Wang Yong's tragic situation that aroused the sympathy of these honest bankers, or maybe Mr. Xi's outstanding skills just now gave them confidence, someone finally had the courage to say: "Master, you can just give me orders, I will tell you what to do."

your!"

Many people agreed.

Only then did Pei Yue reveal a smile.

At the same time, a dandy next to Li Zijun came over and whispered: "Zijun, I'm afraid we won't be able to make trouble today, why don't we go back first and come back another day to get things back together."

Although Pei Yue led a large group of mud-legged men to block the north-south dirt road, there were paddy fields all around. As long as Li Zijun didn't care about the horse under him slipping, they could still rush out on horseback.

But Li Zijun showed hesitation. There were still more than twenty thugs lying in front of him. If he left in despair, how would he survive in the capital in the future? How shameless would he be after being so humiliated by a bastard?

Thinking of this, he glanced at Mr. Xi, who looked calm, and felt both hatred and fear for this middle-aged man.

Mr. Xi's attack was extremely clever. He would not kill or maim these thugs, but would make them unable to stand up for a short period of time, leaving them lying on the ground moaning.

Just when Li Zijun was hesitant, Pei Yue said to the bankers: "Don't worry, you don't need to fight for your life. You just need to surround these people and don't let them go until this matter is resolved."

leave."

The dealers nodded one after another, because Pei Yue said when he came to the dealer a few months ago that as long as he does well, he will be rewarded, and if he performs well, he will have a chance to get a quota.

Everyone likes money, and the offer of freedom from slavery is something they can't refuse.

So more than a hundred adult men swarmed up. Just when Li Zijun thought that these mud-legged guys were crazy, they quickly formed a circle and surrounded the few dudes, the thugs lying on the ground, and Pei Yue and others inside and outside.

Enclosed on three levels.

At this time, Li Zijun and others wanted to run away, but they wanted to fight desperately but did not dare to look at Mr. Xi.

Li Zijun's face seemed to be open. He clenched his riding crop and said angrily: "Pei Yue, do you really think you can keep me like this?"

Pei Yue chuckled: "These people are all sons of Dingguo Duke's family. They are clean and have never committed any crime. Li Zijun, if you have the guts to trample a dozen of them to death and then rush out, don't

If you say five thousand taels of silver, even my head, Pei Yue, can be offered with both hands, do you dare?"

Li Zijun has the courage to fart.

He is usually good at bullying good people, but in broad daylight, if he dares to do what Pei Yue said, not to mention Li Bingzhong will skin him, those nobles who have received favors from two generations of Dingguo Dukes will

Could eat him alive.

When things happened to this point, he had nothing to do.

Looking at Pei Yue, who was not tall but as tall as a pine tree, Li Zijun was silent for a long time before saying, "What do you want?"

Pei Yue said calmly: "I don't like the way you sit on the horse because I don't want to talk to people with my head held high."

The summer wind blew, and the ears of grain swayed in the rice fields. More than a hundred villagers gathered quietly outside, and everyone looked at the two young men with completely different identities.

A few moments later, Li Zijun got off the horse with a humiliated look on his face and stood in front of Pei Yue. His eyes that couldn't hide his hatred were almost the same as Li's.
Chapter completed!